Xu Fengnian holds the cup in one hand and covers the cup with the other.
A mark on the center of the eyebrows turned from red to purple, and the people who accompanied the drinking only groaned as this little-known scattered immortal in the rivers and lakes, and clinked glasses to drink, not daring to disturb.
Zhang Chunlin has always been above the top, with the martial arts status of the tiger of Youyan Villa, he is outstanding, he is born with a good skin, and he stops at etiquette for women who admire him, and he doesn't mess with it at all, I don't know why after seeing the woman in purple who is as cold as frost and snow, he was infatuated for a moment, but I don't know what the relationship between her and Engong is, heaven and man are at war, between the eyebrows are just hesitant and depressed, and drink alone, knowing the son Mo Ruo's mother, the woman who betrayed the isolated island in the South China Sea sighed softly, Zhang Lengling's temperament was rough, and the subtleties of observing words and colors were not hot enough, just caring about pushing the cup and changing the cup with Cao Duan's two world friends.
Xu Fengnian exhaled leisurely, Cao Yu Duan Mao and the two stopped their cups and turned their heads, looking incredulous, only to see that wisp of mist floating like a swimming white snake, in the air as if turning its head and tail, where it passed, the snow turned into powder, Xu Fengnian put down the wine glass and got up suddenly, said goodbye, and walked straight to the small courtyard of Qixue, passed the courtyard gate without entering, the pace floated, almost staggered forward, his face was hideous, he hesitated, and when he swept through the air, his body fell straight into the lake like a feather arrow, sinking to the bottom of the lake.
Zizhulin didn't know the truth, and looked at each other, all of them saw the confusion and shock in the other party's eyes, could it be that this was the rumored sword qi like a dragon on the rivers and lakes Wang Xiaoping held a sword for the first time since he went up the mountain, and he showed outstanding talent among many brothers and sisters in Wudang, and has always been regarded as an excellent sword embryo born from a sword, and he himself has always insisted on dying for a sword one day in the future.
Carrying the three swords of the head of the deer in the Fengsui of Youyan Villa, this sword idiot slowly came to the lake and guarded the lake for the young man at the bottom of the lake.
When Xu Fengnian went to Wudang, Wang Xiaoping didn't care, a gentleman with a bad record, ran to the mountain to practice the sword, what can he practice, the senior brother did not hesitate to take a rhubarb court to change the four words "Wudang Dangxing", which made Wang Xiaoping full of anger, and under the anger, he simply went down the mountain to sharpen his sword heart, asking for a blind to be pure.
To this day, putting aside the identity of Zhenwu, not to mention the foreshadowing of Wudang Mountain, Wang Xiaoping does not have much affection for Xu Fengnian, but in terms of pure martial arts history, he does have some appreciation.
Lu Zu once said, my generation cultivates the Tao, don't cultivate to be a watchdog.
Wang Xiaoping sat cross-legged and sat until dawn.
Three hundred miles to the south of Youyan Villa is Jiangnan.
A sudden continuous snowfall, wrapped in silver, everything does not cost silver to wear fox fur.
In the cold and snowy night, an old man in black walked in white, his hands into his sleeves and hidden, the place where he went, not in front of the village and not in the back of the shop, the nearest rest village is also thirty miles away, the ordinary old man is going to freeze to death in this snow, but look at the old man's walking temperament, quite like some martial arts practitioners, although there are not too many arrogant people, presumably it should not be cold to death on the road.
The old man wore a wide-sleeved black robe, a pair of thick brocade boots stained with snow, and his head was full of frost-white hair.
The old man walked expressionlessly, with no one in his eyes, even if more than a dozen white-clothed immortals floated by, such as Feihong stepping on the slush one by one, he still turned a blind eye, not to mention that one of the young women carried a hundred flying swords behind him, and the old man in black only looked straight ahead, so that the qi practitioners who had always been detached from the mundane looked at the world a few more times, and the qi practitioners were famous for looking at the sky and looking at the earth and seeing the human face.
Pushing out a junior of the sect who had a slight pause in her body a few zhang away, she stopped, covered with heavy snow, and there was no way out, but this old woman who had not made a move on Xu Fengnian's battle outside Youyan Villa actually had a junior meeting a senior, so she avoided the humble posture of one end, and the qi practitioner was divided into two groups, one group had swept out of the straight line of the old man in black, and the one behind the old woman was still, not to mention that the barefoot woman with a sword had her eyes dripping and turning, and her face was puzzled, Even the disciples of the Guanyin Sect who had realized the sword were also a little surprised, not to mention the rest of the qi practitioners who had traveled and practiced this trip, all looked at the old man who passed by from afar.
The old man in black suddenly stopped and didn't turn his head, but everyone noticed that the tall black robe had a wisp of qi and locked onto the sect's dripping Guanyin.
The old woman's face was as usual, but her feet were deep in the snow.
In an instant, the black-robed man who descended like an old devil retracted his qi, looked up at the north, and continued to move forward after a blink of an eye.
As the powerful elder of the Guanyin Sect, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief, and the previous group of qi practitioners floated back, surrounding the old woman, all of them were a little moved, and the old woman and other black-clothed people disappeared from view, and then she said a word: "It's Han Mink Temple." ” The youngest but the most senior barefoot woman laughed and said: "Human cat, I heard my junior sister mention it, because she is good at pointing at the Xuan Killing Heavenly Phenomena, so Han is invincible under the land immortals."
Dripping, how did I target you" The corners of the old woman's mouth were astringent, and she was silent.
It was the sword practitioner who was like a beautiful woman in the family who spoke out to solve his doubts, "Uncle Taishang, do you know, the reason why this fang is derogatorily called a human cat, notorious in the Spring and Autumn Period, has always been with the top three Huanglongshi and Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, who is the three major demons in the world, except for Han Shengxuan is the first eunuch of the Liyang Dynasty, and is the most trusted servant of the Zhao family, and because he has always liked to abuse and kill first-class masters, among the four great masters of the rivers and lakes of the previous generation, the Fu general Red Armor who made the world's qi practitioners helpless was stripped of the rune armor by Han Shengxuan's bare hands, and his body was torn apart.
Hanging head on a flagpole.
Fu Jiang Hongjia is still like this, not to mention those who are only masters of the first grade of the King Kong Realm, the Beimang Ding Martial Arts Evaluation, it is probably an equal pattern, if it weren't for the fact that in the past twenty or thirty years, this great eunuch secretly didn't know how many King Kong Realm had been killed, and several of them were made into cruel runes, causing the entire rivers and lakes to be greatly damaged, otherwise the ten people in the world who came out of the martial arts review, and the Liyang Dynasty definitely had more than five people on the list."
The beautiful woman looked at the old woman cautiously, "Uncle Shi realized from the realm of celestial phenomena three kinds of magical powers, including holding a bottle of dripping water, maybe he was seen through by Han Mink Temple, but for some reason he didn't make a move in the end." ” The young woman sighed, gently lifted her foot and kicked the snow, her eyes were clear, and she was eager to try.
The man who sat on the lake but made a fool of himself snorted coldly, "No matter how invincible the human cat is, it is not really invincible in the world, otherwise he would not have been entered into the palace by Cao Guanzi repeatedly, where would he dare to provoke our Guanyin Sect alone." ” Typical well bottom frog school, there has always been no shortage of this kind of goods in the big gate, the wellhead is only a little bigger, and it is regarded as equal to the width of heaven and earth.
However, although the Guanyin Sect is said to be alone in a corner of the South China Sea, it really has this background to be unsightly and proud of the rivers and lakes.
It's just that against Han Mink Temple, which is one of the few top-notch masters, the rampant arrogance of this qi practitioner is a bit out of place.
The old woman did not help the younger generations to blindly underestimate the atmosphere of the land rivers and lakes, shook her head, and said bluntly: "Han Shengxuan really wants to kill people, and only the sect master can fight after leaving the customs, and the chance of winning is extremely small." ” As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence.
The old man in black walked until dawn, and came to the outside of Shenwu City, an important town in the south of the Yangtze River.
A foot of snow inside and outside the city at night, there is a thinly clothed old village Weng at dawn, driving a car loaded with charcoal to run over the ice rut post road, in order to sell a good price, people and ox carts obviously came early, there is still a period of time before the curfew is canceled, the old man who sells charcoal knows that the winter snow is heavy, got out of the car and stomped his feet fiercely, shivered, reluctant to take shoes to sweep the snow, bent down and swept out a small open space on the side of the ox cart with his hands, and then hugged the young grandson with a broken cotton wool felt hat on his head, so that he could stand in the snowless circle, an old and a small depend on each other, Whoever leaves is not at ease, so he can only grit his teeth and carry the biting cold on a snowy day.
The child, who was dark-skinned and thin, relied on an ox cart to shield himself from the cold, and did not forget to stand on his heels and hold one of his grandfather's hands, trying to help rub the heat.
The literati and scholars in the city can take advantage of the heavy snow, poetry around the hearth, the charcoal is blazing, warm as spring, and they can moan a few words after they are full of wine and food, what is the harsh winter and how to see the spring, what new pen is frozen and lazy, and the tandoor wine is new and warm, but few people know that when the poor people reach this kind of weather, they will be so miserable that they can't bend.
The old man in black with a silver frost on his head glanced at the city, and then at the pair of charcoal sellers, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Since he is not a person in the palace, he ignores the affairs of the rivers and lakes and does not kill the people of the rivers and lakes.
After leaving the palace, he didn't pay attention to the rivers and lakes for a while, otherwise with his temper, he met the group of qi practitioners who didn't want to attach to the court last night, especially the old woman, who would have already taken action to cut off the corpse and cut off the head.
For him, it is no longer the Han Mink Temple that is in the palace, but the eunuch Han Shengxuan, who is an outcast.
Before the poor woman died, she entrusted Zhao Kai to him, not to the son of the Zhao family.
The grace of a meal is enough to make Han Shengxuan, who has the most clear grievances in his life, repay him with death.
Han Shengxuan's eyes lit up.
The city gate slowly opened, and a woman in white came belatedly, walked to the back of the ox cart, and quietly pushed the cart.
The old charcoal seller noticed the abnormality, shouted, grabbed the old cow, stopped the charcoal cart, and the young boy with ten fingers of chilblains and bleeding jumped out of the carriage, and saw the fairy sister behind the car, looking ignorant.
The woman stood still and asked with a smile, "Why didn't the ox cart go?"
The child didn't dare to speak, but the sister in front of him was too good-looking.
The Grand Master of the Guanyin Sect bent down and touched his head, smiled and said gently: "I'm a charcoal girl, what about you?"
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The boy hid his hands behind his back and replied timidly, "By the water." ” He hurriedly added with a red face, "My mother gave birth to me by the water." ” The woman laughed and said, "Then you call me a charcoal sister." ” Where did the child get this courage, he didn't dare to answer, trotted back to the front, and hid beside his grandfather.
The barefoot woman jumped lightly on the rags on a cart of charcoal, and sat quietly, and the old cow walked more and more briskly.
Han Shengxuan, who was originally full of murderous intent, retracted his hand and did not enter the city.
Wait for Xu Fengnian.
To be continued: